Chapter One Hundred and Six: Seal
Entering through the spatial passage at the throat of the gluttonous corpse, Ye Feng found that there was a constant pulling force around him, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he was dizzy for a while, and he was completely unable to control the balance of his body. The scenery around him kept passing by, and Ye Feng could only roughly tell that he was constantly falling downward.
Finally, as if only a second had passed, and as if it had been a lifetime, the pulling force around the night front had finally disappeared.
At the moment when the pulling force acting on his body disappeared, Ye Feng took out the Caoyang Sword, adjusted his body, and used the sword to fly, and a harrier turned over and stepped on the ground in a very dashing manner.
Stepping on the ground, Ye Feng shook his head, don't look at the dashing landing he just had. Actually, just came out of the space passage, this will, Ye Feng's head is still dizzy.
After feeling better, Yefeng had time to look up and observe his surroundings.
I saw that the ground under the night blade's feet was a dark red color. If you look closely, you can see that there is a constant flow of liquid beneath the dark red ground. It's just that the liquid is as dark red as the ground, and it's easy to overlook. The sky, on the other hand, took on an oppressive scarlet color, clasped into the sky like a huge bag, and after looking at it for a long time, it even made Ye Feng feel that his mind was oppressed! Inside this space, on the boundless ground, there were pieces of rubble scattered one after another, as well as the bones of some unknown demon beasts and human races. From a distance, it looks like being in an ancient battlefield that has been abandoned for many years. The entire interior of the space exudes a somewhat uncomfortable smell of old decay. Obviously, this is the belly of the dead glutton, and it is also the Kunpeng secret treasure that the three palace masters have said. The Night Front, on the other hand, is located on an unknown plain, surrounded by endless majestic mountain ranges.
Seeing that there were no three palace masters or any of the twenty-seven palace masters around him except for himself, Ye Feng touched his chin and understood that it was the spatial passage that randomly scattered their group in various locations where Kunpeng was hidden.
Taking out the brocade bag that had been set up by the Treasure Pavilion Master Situ Ling, Ye Feng shook it casually, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
If nothing else, this place is already on the edge of Kunpeng's secret hide. The three palace masters and the other palace masters should have been scattered in other locations, and theoretically the chances of encountering them were already very small. It was an opportunity to fulfill what Situ Ling said that day. Moreover, if Situ Ling comes, Kunpeng can hide this pool of water in order to become mixed, and I can also take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters to get the Nine Shadows Ice Flame. However, if that Situ Ling came over, maybe he would directly attack me. Although Situ Ling may also hold his own identity and spare my life. But if I don't do something about it, I might actually die here. Moreover, this location is not necessarily safe, if there happens to be another mansion master who is scattered in my position, once he sees me, I will bring the people of the Treasure Pavilion in. As long as he tells the three palace masters, I will not escape death.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng first put the brocade bag back into the mustard seed bag on his waist again. Then a simple ban was placed at the mouth of the mustard bag to prevent the leakage of breath.
After doing all this, Yefeng used his sword to fly into the sky, soared into the air, and left here extremely quickly, instantly turning into a black dot in the sky.
Shortly after Yefeng left, the sound of an urn rang out, with a hint of confusion and confusion.
"Huh, I obviously felt the breath of the Night Mansion Lord appear here just now, why didn't I see others? Could it be that my Jiao Jiu felt it wrong? No, my Jiao Jiu's ability to perceive other people's breath is no longer wrong. ”
A figure appeared, scratching his head and looking around, doubting his abilities for the first time. This person is Jiao Jiu, who chatted happily with Yefeng after making amends to Yefeng on the road before. Just now, he sensed the breath of Ye Feng and rushed over. He was indeed scattered not far from the Nightfront. It's just that his strength is slightly worse, so it takes him longer to regain consciousness than Ye Feng, so he will come here after Ye Feng leaves.
"Could it be that it's really my Jiao Jiu's wrong perception? After all, in addition to the aura of the Night Mansion Lord just now, I also sensed a trace of the aura of the Treasure Pavilion. How could the Lord of the Night Mansion have a connection with the Treasure Pavilion, it must be that my Jiao Jiu has a wrong perception. Alas, it seems that after returning from Kunpeng's secret hiding this time, I will also have a good retreat......" Jiao Jiu looked around and didn't find Ye Feng, so he had to scratch his head, keep muttering, and fly away with a depressed face.
I have to say that in the days of the Nine Shadows Sea, Ye Feng's mind has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes. If he had done before, he would never have thought of these things. It will not take precautions to cover up the hint of treasure pavilion atmosphere on the mustard seed bag.
Flying in one direction in the Kunpeng Vault, I don't know how long it took for the Night Blade to stop. Below him, there was a cliff that had been broken in half.
Staring at the cliff, Ye Feng muttered in his heart: After flying for so long, he should be approaching the edge of Kunpeng's secret hide. No one will come here. Place that brocade bag here and let Situ Ling come over. However, some arrangement is needed.
Having made up his mind, Nightmenter descended to the bottom of the cliff and stood by an inconspicuous breach in the middle of the cliff.
Taking out the brocade bag and hanging it in front of him, Ye Feng's fingers flew up and down like butterflies wearing flowers, and spiritual power emanated from his fingertips, forming a slightly simple symbol in the air.
Then, Nightfront forced a drop of blood from his fingertip and flicked it into the symbol. With the entry of blood, this symbol instantly turned into a crystal clear blood red, as if it was carved from the most perfect blood jade in the world. Just one glance is enough to make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Looking at the symbol in front of him, Yefeng stopped what he was doing, and at the center of the symbol, he printed the symbol on the floating brocade bag. With the printing of the symbol, the aura of the treasure pavilion exuded on the brocade bag disappeared as if it had been sealed. And inside the brocade bag, it was impossible to enter at all of Kunpeng's secret aura, let alone trigger the spiritual imprint left by Situ Ling.
This symbol is actually a sealing method that Ye Feng learned when he was the lord of the Red Blood Mansion, and once it is set, it can completely block the flow of aura inside and outside the seal for half an hour. At that time, Ye Feng thought that this technique was a bit of a chicken rib, and if it wasn't for the extreme boredom at the time, Ye Feng would not have been able to learn this technique. Unexpectedly, at this time, this spell came in handy.
The seal, which was only half an hour old, was placed at the mouth of the brocade bag, and Nightfront stuffed it into the crack in the rock wall.
After doing all this, Ye Feng turned around and left the place, flying towards the central area where Kunpeng was hidden, looking for his own opportunity.